Fuck!He continued jacking my cock with those long, smooth strokes, making sure he polished my knob with his cupped palm. He kept this up for at least ...twenty minutes, taking me to the edge more times than I could count. I'd never felt such exquisite torture before.And try as I might, I couldn't keep from making those little mewling noises. It got even worse when Jonah began to play with my nipples, plucking and flicking them and rolling them between his spit-slicked thumb and forefinger."Oh!" I. Mr. Singh then motioned her to lift her ass again so he could slide her panties off. My mom complied and lifted her ass and Mr. Singh swiftly pulled off her panty. I still couldn’t see her pussy because of her big thighs, till Mr. Singh parted her thighs. Now I could see her clean shaven cunt.This surprised me. I would have never imagined my mom having to do anything with her pussy much less shave it. Mr. Singh got down on his knees and held her thighs apart as he started licking her pussy. My. A genuine smile came across Brandon's face as he embraced thecompliment while he brushed his hands against the sides of his pencilskirt. Brandon's eyes then caught sight of Sarah and Martha, who werestanding within earshot of him.Brandon saw that his wife was vaguely appalled that he was flirtingwith a male client. Wanting a little retribution, Brandon flirted backwith Peter.As Brandon continued to shift around and smile as he talked and laughedat Peter's best efforts at jokes, Brandon. She rose and ambled down to meet the approaching figure. As she turned and moved to walk beside him, I realized who it was."Master Jo!" I called."Greetings, children." He called to Alianna and I as he stopped in front of us."Mister and Missus Dambro, this is Master Jo, a mentor and friend to Sid, River, Alianna and I." I said by way of introduction. Bane had scrambled to his feet and offered a hand."I'm not quite up to handshakes anymore," Master Jo said, fading out slightly, as if in.